Douluo Jueshi: Picking up Firefly at the Beginning

Ye Yulin's face was icy, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and he coldly shouted, "Soul Master Corps, all troops attack!" As soon as he finished speaking, his body shone brightly, and his boundless soul power poured into the Sun and Moon Divine Needle like a surging river.

His goal was crystal clear: to kill Dai Hao completely in the shortest possible time.

In Ye Yulin's view, as soon as the White Tiger Duke dies, the Star Luo Empire's western defense system will instantly collapse and become useless.

In his mind, whether it was the Star Luo Empire, the Heavenly Soul Empire, or the Fighting Spirit Empire, they were all just narrow-minded and complacent beings who had long been left far behind by the wheels of time and were destined to be eliminated.

This era has become the domain of soul tools. The Three Kingdoms, which originally belonged to the Douluo Continent, have awakened in recent years and tried to catch up with the times, but unfortunately, they realized it too late.

If it weren't for the orders from Ju Zi, the commander-in-chief and empress, he wouldn't have bothered to waste his energy chasing down Duke White Tiger.

At this moment, the morale of both sides on the battlefield reached its peak, and the tense and solemn atmosphere weighed heavily on everyone's hearts like lead.

Without hesitation, Dai Hao roared, "White Tiger Army, charge with me! First Soul Master Legion, retreat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger charged swiftly northward like an arrow released from a bow, his figure displaying an unwavering determination.

The soldiers of the White Tiger Army followed closely behind, their steps firm and their eyes resolute, following behind Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger without hesitation.

Witnessing this scene, Xuanji Douluo's face showed a sad expression, but he did not hesitate at all. He reached out and grabbed the tearful Dai Yueheng, and then led the First Soul Master Legion to break through to the south with all their might.

Dai Hao pushed his speed to the limit, knowing full well that the Sun Moon Empire's goal had always been him.

Only by maintaining as much distance as possible from the White Tiger Army can the White Tiger Army have a chance to survive and avoid becoming a key target of the Sun Moon Empire's Soul Master Corps.

"boom--!"

With a deafening roar, a figure engulfed in raging flames plummeted from the sky like a meteorite, crashing heavily to the ground and instantly creating a huge and deep crater.

A cloud of dust billowed into the sky, obscuring the view. As the dust settled, Meteor, clad in silver-white mecha, stood firmly in front of Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger.

"Remember this, Duke White Tiger. The one who killed you is the leader of the Molten Knights, the First Zero Knight of the Nightless Palace—Meteor!" Meteor was surrounded by flames that illuminated the surroundings in a crimson glow.

His spirit rings flashed one after another, and with the continuous release of amplifying spirit skills, his combat power was instantly pushed to its peak.

After all, Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger was no ordinary person. As a powerful Title Douluo, he possessed the White Tiger Martial Soul, a top-tier beast Martial Soul, and his reputation was widespread.

Although Meteor was always confident that he could challenge opponents of higher levels and was sure he could defeat Duke White Tiger, he could not be too careless in the face of such a powerful enemy.

"It's you! You're a promising young man!" Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger recognized the person blocking his way at a glance.

Back in Xingluo City, he had witnessed Meteor's competition. Meteor's unique martial spirit and powerful strength left a very deep impression on him, so much so that even after a long time, he still remembered it vividly and found it hard to forget.

"Marshal, you go first! Brothers, charge with me!" Just then, the commander of the White Tiger Army's personal guard stepped forward and shouted. He led a group of equally fearless White Tiger Army soldiers, charging towards Meteor. They had only one thought in their minds: to fight with everything they had to buy more time for Duke White Tiger to escape.

"Martial Soul True Form!" The White Tiger Guard leader roared and unleashed his Martial Soul True Form without hesitation.

In an instant, his body expanded rapidly, transforming into a gigantic black tiger with massive paws. The black tiger emanated powerful soul energy fluctuations and roared as it pounced towards the meteor, its momentum seemingly intent on crushing the meteor in its path.

"boom--!"

Another loud bang, but before the menacing giant black tiger could even get close to Meteor, it was swiftly knocked away by a black shadow.

It turned out to be Firefly. Propelled by the flames, she moved with lightning speed, delivering a sharp flying kick that landed precisely on the giant black tiger.

The massive body of the Giant-Palm Black Tiger was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string. Immediately afterwards, two Molten Knights descended from the sky like eagles, landing steadily beside the Giant-Palm Black Tiger and quickly pinning it down.

Almost simultaneously, a giant sword engulfed in raging flames was raised high and then slashed down, instantly severing the head of the giant black tiger. Warm blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the surrounding land red.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Seeing their commander die on the spot, the soldiers of the White Tiger Army were filled with grief and indignation, their eyes bloodshot with rage.

They roared in fury and charged towards the Molten Knights with all their might, but their resistance seemed so futile in the face of the silver mechs raining down from the sky.

The flames spewing from the mechs of these Molten Knights illuminated their cold, unsightly figures.

Various powerful soul-guided projectiles and soul-guided rays were fired from the hands of the Molten Knights like a dense rain.

Under this overwhelming firepower, the White Tiger Guards fell one after another, blasted into pieces, and the battlefield was instantly a scene of blood and devastation.

A hint of sadness flashed in Duke Dai Hao's eyes. These were his loyal subordinates who had followed him for many years and his most trusted brothers.

But soon, this sadness was replaced by an extremely determined look. This was not the time to wallow in grief; he had a more important mission on his shoulders.

His third and fifth spirit rings lit up simultaneously, their dazzling light illuminating everything around him.

He unleashed the two powerful soul skills, White Tiger Vajra Transformation and White Tiger Demon God Transformation, simultaneously. Amidst the flashing golden light, Dai Hao's figure suddenly swelled up, making him appear even more robust and muscular.

A gigantic white tiger phantom slowly emerged behind him, radiating a terrifyingly powerful aura.

Dai Hao, wielding his battle sword and radiating an aura of endless killing intent, charged toward Meteor like a war god.

The golden blade flashed through the air, making a hissing sound, as if it was about to completely annihilate the enemy before it.

Meteor frowned slightly, not because Duke White Tiger's fierce attack was making him feel strained, but because he was puzzled as to why Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin and Mad Bull Douluo Wang Yiheng hadn't brought anyone with them, and only their Molten Knights had followed. (End of Chapter)